Delusional
Is this nightmare what I embody?
I am stumbling around in my able body.
I insist that this delusion is valid.
I promise I am awake- this fog I can’t shed.
One part of me is liberated.
But the other will never be satiated.
I can understand concepts-
But logic is wavering, nothing makes sense!
Copyright © Angelica Tao | Year Posted 2022
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